Monday, June 30, 2025

Tourne Loop (4x) (Tourne County Park)

Tourne Loop (4x) (Tourne County Park)

Hike Type: Lollipop Loop-Loop-Loop-Loop
Distance: 5.10 miles
Elevation: 1,260 feet
Time: 1 hour, 33 minutes
Hiking Challenges: 52 Hike Challenge 2025


The Hike
Well, it's officially summer becuase I'm back at the Tourne! I had my first day my summer job and therefore my first post-work hike of the summer! I left my pack in the car, brought my water, and started my hike in some steamy, 88-degree air.

There were more cars than I wanted in the parking lot, but I quickly got over that. I climbed up the gravel path, grumpy that it would sometimes escape under my feet. There were a few blue jays doing their woodland chores and many berry bushes getting ready to open up with their free snacks. I passed the same woman on my second and third trips down, along with MANY squirrels and chipmunks. There was one BAD fly at the bottom of my third lap, and I was sweaty and gassed as I climbed my fourth.

I passed a final two people on the final push back to the car, the fly left me alone, and I had officially finished my first visit to the Tourne for the summer! I have a soft goal of earning local legend status on the loop, fingers crossed!

Step-by-Step
- Park on Denville Side of the Tourne. 
- Start hike on Yellow-Dot Trail.
- At terminus, turn left onto Yellow Trail.
- Loop the Yellow Trail as many times as needed.
- When done, turn left onto Yellow-Dot Trail and return to car.

Map of Tourne County Park
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Saturday, June 28, 2025

Lost River Gorge & Ecology Trail (Lost River Reservation)

Lost River Gorge & Ecology Trail (Lost River Reservation)

Hike Type: Figure 8 Loop
Distance: 1.61 miles
Elevation: 307 feet
Time: 1 hour, 28 minutes (55 minutes moving)
Hiking Challenges: Operation Alaska Benchmark Challenge


The Hike 
Our final adventure of vacation and some rain brought Gen and I to the Lost River Gorge! We had both done the Flume Gorge, so it only makes sense to explore this one, too! We ordered our tickets online during dinner last night and were on the road a little before 8:00am to drive across the Whites for our 9:00am tickets! Tragically, we got there 15 minutes early and the parking lot was still roped off, so we parked at the Beaver Brook Trailhead to chit chat for a bit before starting our adventure.

This adventure was FUN! We were the first ones there and got the run-down by the cashier - the TL;DR was 1) stay on the path, 2) read the cave descriptions for committing, 3) watch out for velicoraptors! We started our "hike" by following the well-manicured path down to the base of the gorge, down many, MANY steps (thankfully none were slippery). 

Then, the fun began! The gorge itself was very wild and mossy, and the caves were fun! Some were tricky for full-grown adults, but we had a blast! The Sun Altar was an easy one, and the Cave of Odin, Dvil's Kitchen, and Cave of Silence got a bit more interesting, with some wiggling involved. 

The caves did a good job slowly progressing with "difficulty," if you could call it that, and I personally vetoed the Lemon Squeezer, especially after watching Gen try to get through the gauge! Not for me, and that is okay! In the same area as the Lemon Squeezer was the Valley Viewpoint, which probably had a lovely view, but the rain fully enveloped us.

I skipped the Dungeon and Bear Crawl, but got back into the caves for the Judgement Hall of Pluto, which was personally recommended by the cashier. He said it was only open when water levels allowed, and we noticed we were likely on the cusp of what was "allowed," as the water came right up to the floorboards.

We climbed up to the Suspension Bridge and took a loop around the Forest Treehouse and Birdseye Viewpoint. We took a quick intermission in the gift shop afterwards, and then worked toward the parking lot to find the Ecology Loop.

The Ecology Loop is a free loop trail that meandered through misty, moody forest. Less manicured than the gorge, it felt more like an "actual" hike. One neat part of this stretch was when the trail came up to the land burned in the Dilly Fire (and with some bonus research, it turns out that the Dilly Cliffs Trail originated from this parking lot before the fire!

The trail ended in a marshy area on boardwalks that had metal grating, which made them not nearly as slippery as they could be.

This was a great way to get outside and still be active on our last day of vacation! We concluded the Flume Corge is much more beautiful, but this Lost River Gorge is more fun to experience becuase of the caves - they compliment each other well!

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Friday, June 27, 2025

Iron Mountain & South Ledges (White Mountain National Forest)

Iron Mountain & South Ledges (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: Out-and-Back
Distance: 4.48 miles
Elevation: 1,165 feet
Time: 1 hour, 50 minutes (1 hour, 47 minutes moving)
Hiking Challenges: 52 With-a-View, Operation Alaska Benchmark Challenge


The Hike 
My drive from Cannon Mountain to Iron Mountain was wonderful for 60 of the 65 minutes. Up through the northern tip of Franconia Notch, enjoying the views of the Presidential Range from US-3 and US-302, and Crawford Notch. Once I drove through Jackson on NH-16, I turned left onto Green Hill Road and later Iron Mountain Road, which was signed as a Class VI road, and BOY did it feel like one. It climbed comically steeply and narrowly with constant ruts. I was STRESSED. I'd take driving in the snow to Jay Peak any day over this (that's an exaggeration, it was still rough). Thankfully, I was rewarded with a parking spot in the main lot (room for 4-5 cars). There were two other cars in the main lot and one car in the overflow lot, and two of those cars were claimed for in the time it took me to re-suit up.

[12:11pm - Iron Mountain Trail] 
The trail began just a few more feet down the road from the parking area, signed as land preserved by the Upper Saco Valley Land Trust. From the road, Iron Mountain Trail climbs up wooden and gravel stairs to a meadow that was a bit more overgrown than I would have preferred but with EXCELLENT views. I'd heard the rumor that the Iron Mountain parking area has one of the best views in the Whites, and the rumors were true! Immediately on the right was a private residence with Stairs Mountain towering above.

Not much futher up the meadow was the most impressive view: the Presidential Range from Washington to Eisenhower on one side of Pinkham Notch and then the Wildcats and Carter Dome on the other. This was a solid start to the hike!

The trail continues into the woods and over boardwalks, through a second meadow, and then over some more boards before continuing on one of the most lovely footpaths I've had the pleasure of trampling. The forest the trail climbed through was full of young birches and rose at very easy grades. There were a few pockets of unproblematic gnats, and other than that, no bugs! I was so delighted at how lovely this hike was (apparently it was significantly rerouted in 2021, I am curious what the old trail was like). 

The trail slowly left the young forest via switchbacks and traversed a few spots with rougher footing, but this was absolute paradise, especially after the Kinsman Ridge Trail this morning! There was a small wooden staircase around 0.92 and a morning dove cheered me on as the trail slightly got steeper.

The final swtichback is where the Iron Mountain Trail joins the old route and soon there is a side path that leads to a ledge view that is really just spectacular - the same view from the meadow but from a much better and higher vantage point. The sun was reflecting off of the summit lift at Wildcat Mountain and there was just a small patch of snow visible in Oakes Gulf. I could also see Isolation, which was extra fun!

[12:47pm - Iron Mountain Summit] 
The trail climbed moderately, but again, completely lovely, and passed a side path to a little crag that looked like it might have had a view in the past, but it had nothing. Just further up the trail was a really neat summit area - it reminded me of the abandoned trails on Youngs and McFarland Mountains in Acadia National Park. There were old fire tower footings with some wood still attached (one theoretically could get up and stand on the wood, but I was NOT going to tempt fate. There was a USGS disc on the ground and fire tower remnants scattered about. It was a really neat area!

From the summit, the trail continued on, feeling slightly less-traveled with many butterflies and dried out lichens, eventually reentering the woods. The White Mountain Guide mentioned that the blazing stopped after the summit, but I noticed new blazes painted through the whole route. There was a steeper descent after the flatter summit plateau, and I crossed paths with the folks from the last car in the parking lot! 

The trail continued over soft, flat ground, traversed a dry, sunny ledge, and then went back into the woods before descending steeply again. I wrote in my notes "man this view better be good I'm going down a lot." Eventually, the canopy opened up again as the footbed became slabbier. The trail passed some blooming sheep laurel, and soon landed at the trail split! The White Mountain Guide mentioned that the trail to the ledges continued right while an unofficial trail turned left to the iron mines, but there was a relatively new USFS sign indicating the trail split, implying both spurs are "official" now. 

[1:04pm - Iron Mountain Ledges Spur] 
[1:06pm - Iron Mountain Ledges] 
The trail is short and open from the sign to the actual ledges, and WOW - they ARE worth the trip! The area is wide open with just a few cairns, so it is possible to get a little lost, but it was super fun to explore. There were more sheep laurel, many butterflies, and of course, views! The primary view was to Attitash Mountain and the peaks of the Moats. From some vantage points on the left, I could see Kearsarge North. To the right were countless other peaks, including Carrigain and the Tripyramids.

[1:13pm - Iron Mountain Ledges Spur] 
[1:15pm - Iron Mountain Trail] 
Still with the goal of not wanting to keep Gen waiting for too long, I didn't stick around and soon got on with my return! I passed a few dried up Lady Slippers and started blasting off back toward the summit. I am really glad this wonderful mountain is back on the 52 With-a-View list, I just hope the road gets improved!

A buzzing bug got stuck in my hair during the blast-off, and I also blasted off slightly off-trail at one point, but beside that it was smooth sailing! The steep climbs got my heart pumping and really did kick my butt, but in fairness I had already hiked Cannon this morning and was hiking faster than usual to make time. I also passed a old, rusted red disc nailed to a tree. Maybe an old blaze?

I crossed paths with two individuals seperately and then a duo afterwards. My poor chafing nipple was hurting yet again, but soon enough I was back at the top!

[1:32pm - Iron Mountain Summit] 
The final part of my blast off was easy, breezy, and beautiful. The gentle grades throughout this stretch made for great power-walking. I even passed the two folks from before (the woman made a comment, "That was fast!") in the young birch area. I eventually made my way out to the meadow where I noticed Black Mountain (my favorite ski mountain) and what I believe is a ledge from Bald Knob of the Baldface Range. 

[2:01pm - End of Hike]
Soon enough I was back in my car and driving slowly in low-gear down the dreadful road with white knuckles. It was now a warm 70 degrees out, climbing towards 80 as I made my way back to North Conway. I showered, scooped up Gen, and then we had a lovely playdate in North Conway! We played some Pokemon, went to the 5 and 10, the General Store, the Ski Museum, and got dinner at the Beef & Ski, which was just an incredible name for an eastablishment. We finished up our day going to REI, going to the Columbia store, and getting me a toothbrush from Market Basket becuase I accidentally dropped mine into the toilet after brushing for Cannon...

Step-by-Step
- Park at Iron Mountain Trailhead.
- Summit Iron Mountain.
- At jct, turn right onto Ledges Spur.
- At ledges, turn around and retrace steps to car.

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Cannon Mountain via Pemi, Hi-Cannon, & Kinsman Ridge Trails (White Mountain National Forest)

Cannon Mountain via Pemi, Hi-Cannon, & Kinsman Ridge Trails (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: Loop
Distance: 7.60 miles
Elevation: 2,487 feet
Time: 4 hours, 35 minutes (4 hours, 3 minutes moving)
Hiking Challenges: New Hampshire 4000 Footers, Terrifying 25, Operation Alaska Benchmark Challenge


The Hike 
Day 3 of vacation! Having hiked Mts. Washington & Isolation on Day 1 and the Royces yesterday on Day 2, my legs were HURTING. That being said, the forecast changed from "rain all day" to "freaking beautiful," so I simply had to rally. Gen decided to sit this one out to spend some time working and recovering, so I was riding solo! I was up at 5:00am to drive across the Kanc to Cannon Mountain. It was delightfully chilly out as I enjoyed watching the sun rise - first just casting some alpenglow on the mountains and then shining brightly at the Sugar Hill Overlook. I drove past a deer and a man running up to Kancamagus Pass. I took a pit stop at Dunkin Donuts for some breakfast and a bathroom christening and soon I was at the Cannon Mountain Tram parking lot! I wasn't fully sure where to park, as there were many "Tram Parking Only" signs, but I parked in the one corner aisle of the parking lot that didn't have one (I think the gravel lot to the left of the porta potties is also hiker parking, but there weren't any signs that I saw designating that). I christened the porta potties again, and got started on my adventure!

[6:20am - Start of Hike] 
My plan was to follow the Pemi Trail over to Lafayette Place, hike up and over Hi-Cannon, and descend back to the car via Kinsman Ridge Trail. It was a wonderful 48 degrees out (which was in stark contrast to the 100+ weather we had on Tuesday). I followed the gravel road to the Kinsman Ridge Trailhead area and then walked on a mowed path through the trees to the paved parking lot for the Old Man of the Mountain Profile Plaza, which I followed until I was near the building and then officailly began my hike on the Pemi Trail.

[6:27am - Pemi Trail] 
The Pemi Trail was missing a sign, but began on a blue-blazed staircase into the forest. My puffy was on since it was so chilly out, especially with a breeze. The great news was that this also kept the bugs at bay! There were some loud crows screaming at each other overhead as I crossed a dry brook, took a few webs to the face, and took a quick detour onto a bridge near Profile Lake to remove my puffy (to no surprise, I warmed up quickly). There was a nice view through a meadow to the lake on the right and up towards the series of cliffs north of the Greenleaf Trail.

Back in the woods, I came across a sleeping cecropia moth, which apparently is the largest moth native to North America! It was really pretty, and I was THRILLED that it was not moving.

There were patches of trail that were a little grown-in, but never too problematic. There was another bridge at the far end of Profile Lake that had a comical soundtrack of trickling water, trucks on I-93, and screaming crows. 

The next stretch of trail was wetter, muddier, and sketchier, but I made it through fine. There was one water crossing on a thin, old plank of wood ~2' above the water, which did not make me feel great! On a similar note, I had an awful stomach sensation in this area, too. I did see fish, though!

[6:50am - Pemi Trail/Bike Path] 
The Pemi Trail briefly coincided with the Franconia Notch Recreation Path before turning back into the woods (super clear sign). Tragically, my body needed to perform an exercision, so off-trail and into the woods I went, carefully trying to keep equidistant from both the Pemi Trail and the Recreation Path. In hindsight, it was my first code brown in quite a while, so I'm grateful for the cooperation my body has shown me in recent months. 

ANYWAY. The trail proper was becoming quite lovely. I could make out the Cannon Cliffs through the trees and I crossed paths with two trail runners which indicated two things: 1) I would not have to take down any more spider webs and 2) if I waited to take care of my code brown at all it would have become even more of a bummer.

I noticed some side paths with blue plastic blazes, maybe ski trails? Maybe climbing trails? Near one, I noticed a concrete post with an NH on the top. Further down, there was a nice bridge over the Pemi, leading me to hike next to the highway down the embankment. I also felt myself starting to get a little emotional now that I was getting fericuously close to finishing my 48 (and my 52!). 

The trail on this side of the Pemi was lovely and easy, gently descending. It skirted a wetland area with a stunning view of the cliffs shining in the morning sun and the summit tower to the left. 

This informally started my countdown to Lafayette Place. I passed a rock with trees growing through the cracks and a #4. Next, I crossed the Pemi again on a series of bridges - the first crossed a gentle stream, the second seemed misplaced, and the third crossed the Pemi proper followed by a #3. More crazy crows were cheering me on in this stretch. I passed a #2 at a longer series of boardwalks, and soon landed at the Recreation Path again!

[7:24am - Lafayette Place Campground] 
A pathway across the Recreation Path and toward the campsite said "NO ACCESS," so I followed the paved Recreation Path over a bridge with nice views toward the Cliffs and the sun shining over the Franconia Ridge side of the notch. The Recreation Path led to the Lafayette Place Campground. I followed the paved roads to a bathroom to take care of some unfinished business...

I was successful in the bathroom, and I was joined by a North American luna moth just chilling on the ground. It was big and unmoving, hopefully just sleeping! 

On my final walk to the Lonesome Lake Trail, I passed a third and final moth on the road (I do not think this one was alive) - a polyphemus moth. This was my third, large, unique moth of the day, and considering I'd never seen any of them before, I was thrilled!

[7:35am - Lonesome Lake Trail] 
I continued to walk past many campsites with campers doing their morning chores with the smell of campfires filling the air. I was soon on the Lonesome Lake Trail, officially beginning my climb! The Pemi Trail was an excellent warm-up, the Lonesome Lake Trail was a great "next step" to that warm up. My quads were definitely still tired from the past few days, but grades on the Lonesome Lake Trail weren't too bad. I was passed by a guy hiking with no pack on his phone as I crossed a couple of bridges, one over a lovely stream, one over rocks, and was soon at the junction with the Hi-Cannon Trail!

[7:44am - Hi-Cannon Trail] 
Now the warm-up was OFFICIALLY done - the Hi-Cannon Trail immediately got narrower and steeper, soon crossing the previously crossed lovely stream on foot (little slippery but overall fine) and passed some faded blue blazes. 

This was a "calf" climb - mostly just steep dirt, which gradually got steeper, eroded, and gravelley. The trail had a few s-curves and switchbacks, and some over the sharper switchbacks were nearly eroded through. The climb was slow and steady, and boy was I relieved to make my way to the Dodge Cutoff Junction!

[8:13am - Hi-Cannon/Dodge Cutoff Junction] 
I had a lovely sit and snack at this junction, daydreaming of visiting Lonesome Lake, but wanting more to get to the summit of Cannon and MAYBE also hike Iron Mountain in Jackson afterward... decisions! My shirt, to no surprise, was soaked. I noticed the Hi-Cannon Trail description in the White Mountain Guide (31st Ed.) said after the junction "soon, Hi-Cannon trail becomes significantly rougher and steeper" and my only thought was "HOW?!" Anyway, I had a lovely break, swapped out my nalgenes, had a peanut butter tortilla, and soon got back to work.

[8:23am - Hi-Cannon Trail] 
There were a few blowdowns on the narrower-er trail and then a lovely fern-filled area. I was able to make out Franconia Ridge through the trees as the trail pivoted from lovely to steep and rocky. Due to the rocks, the trail was now quad-steep instead of calf-steep, but I would argue that it was not steeper than anything before! 

The sounds of morning birds and large trucks using their engine breaks through Franconia Notch ushered me on and up past some impressive erratics and a small wet, slippery spot (which might have been the gravelley washout mentioned in the guidebook). Just after was a rugged-but-short flat stretch and then a view! Lafayette was the main star of theshow, but I could see from Lafayette to Lincoln to Little Haystack. 

After the view the trail gets a little scrambly as it passes under "cliff house" - a rock formation described to be above the trail, but I didn't notice it. Just afterwards was the famous ladder! Truly, I thought the ladder would have been sketchier and there would have been more... I was a bit underwhelmed! The ladder looked rickety, but it was completely fine. There was a described narrow ledge just after, but it was also no problem at all. 

After the ladder I put my poles away as the trail continued to get scrambly-er. There were some tree views to the Franconia Ridge and Loon Mountain from the top of the ladder followed by a couple of views on sketchy down-sloping ledges with very nice views. The I-93 corridor looked especially scenic from these viewpoints, and I could just make out Lonesome Lake around a few trees, but I was not feleing brave (or dumb) enough to explore the ledges.

The climbing resumed up a steep slab after the second viewpoint, but I was rewarded again for my hard work with two more views - the second of which had a full view of Lonesome Lake, the dam, the Lonesome Lake Hut, and North Kinsman!

After enjoying the view, I climbed up some more slabs as the trail became wetter and turned away from I-93, almost immediately quieting the noise from the highway far below. I caught up to people and passed them in an area of more wet slabs (my shoes were gripping well, thankfully, but these could be tricky on the descent), and had one more steep push until things began to mellow out.

The Hi-Cannon Trail treversed a plateau-like area with some typical plateau-area mud, but none of it was problematic. The trail rose to a height-of-land with some shorter (but still taller than me) trees and then descended to the Kinsman Ridge Trail! Things were getting exciting!

[9:21am - Kinsman Ridge Trail] 
Once on the Kinsman Ridge Trail, the hiking was beautiful and easy. Super obstructed tree views were on the left, like the kind where you're reminded there's views out there but you simply cannot see what they area. I crossed paths with a few folks in this short stretch, and soon I was at the junction with the Rim Trail!

[9:30am - Rim Trail] 
[9:32am - Cannon Mountain Summit] 
[9:41am - Rim Trail] 
I turned right onto the Rim Trail, enjoying the multiple signs in this area...
"STOP. THIS TRAIL DOES NOT GO BACK TO THE TRAM. TURN AROUND NOW UNLESS YOU ARE PREPARED FOR STRENUOUS AND DIFFICULT HIKE."
and...
"WHITE MOUNTAIN NATIONAL FOREST. THIS MARKS THE LINE BETWEEN NATIONAL FOREST AND STATE PARK LANDS. THE AREA IN BACK OF THIS SIGN IS THE MULTIPLE USE AREA FOR THE ENJOYMENT OF THE PEOPLE, PROTECTION AND MANAGEMENT OF TIMBER, WATER, AND WILDLIFE.

The Rim Trail was gravel, well-graded, and short. It soon arrived at the shockingly massive summit observation tower (I was expecting one similar to the one on Carrigain, but no, this was HUGE. 

I did hope over some ropes fencing off the area underneath the tower so I could get a photo of the USGS summit disc (I figured the ropes were mostly for the tourists taking the Tram anyway...).

There were magnificent views and a decent amount of non-hiking folks up on top. I loved getting to see the Kinsman Ridge lead over toward North and South Kinsmans, the whole of Franconia Ridge, the Cannonball Quad and Mittersill Peak, and of course Willoughby Gap and Jay Peak. The rest of the Vermont high peaks were vaugely in view, and even little Black Mountain of Benton, NH was in view behind North Kinsman!

I must have looked insane to the recently-showered Tram folks, I even heard one say "people hike all the way up here??" which was my cue to leave. I did a short snack at the base of the tower and then made my way back to the junction of Rim Trail & Kinsman Ridge Trail.

[9:42am - Kinsman Ridge Trail & Rim Trail] 
From here, the Kinsman Ridge Trail and Rim Trail coincide, which meant that there were some tourist crossing paths with me, which was FINE, but not overly enjoyable. I was able to get on the phone with Gen here and mentioned that I wanted to hit Iron Mountain too, and she said we can meet up afterward and play in North Conway (aka she didn't want to join, but that's okay!). There was a good view here, so at least that made up for it.

Right before the Kinsman Ridge Trail leaves the Rim Trail, there is a nice diagram of  the Franconia Range ("The Franconia Range is the next in height to the Presidential Range in the White Mountains with a timberline at about 4400 ft. The Appalachian Trail (Maine to Georgia) runs along the crests of both these ranges."), a memorial bench that reads "If you love someone tell them. Most importantly, stay close to your friends. Let it make a difference in your day and theirs. - Jerry Warlop" and "This bench is dedicated to the spirit of the mountain and to those souls who mirrored its beauty," followed by another stop sign stating that the trail does not go back to the Tram.

[9:49am - Kinsman Ridge Trail] 
From here, the Kinsman Ridge Trail zig-zags down an open, scrubby, rocky area with truly brutal footing but truly wonderful views, especially back to the observation platform at the Cannon Mountain summit. 

The open stretch was longer than I thought it would be, and the trail eventually descended into the trees. I put bug spray on here for good measure. The trail rose again to another nice view of the summit and then went back into the woods to traverse some muddy stretches. 

[10:03am - Outlook Spur] 
I eventually made my way to a spur trail to an outlook and WOW - this one won! The outlook has the best view up toward the summit, down the I-93 cooridoor, and of course, the Franconia Ridge. I wanted to stay here for a while, but I was officially on a time mission: aka, don't make Gen wait too long for me!

[10:05am - Kinsman Ridge Trail] 
Back on the Kinsman Ridge Trail, I had the distinct displeasure of the beginnings of nipple chafing. That wasn't the only pain I was in, though, the Kinsman Ridge Trail had truly brutal footing from this point until the bitter end. It started with rocky, steep footing in pretty woods. At least the woods were pretty!

Then, the Kinsman Ridge Trail hit the first of MANY slab stretches in various stages of wetness and dryness. The trail joined the Kinsman Glade (a gladed ski trail from the ski area) in a pretty open area with truly awful footing. There were tree views to Echo Lake and a Blackhawk helicopter low in the notch (as of the time I'm writing this on 7/1 I haven't seen an accident report, so most likely just transit or training).

As I continued to suffer downshill, I heard a new sound... the Tram! I was extra lucky to get the Tram that is yellow and says "CANNON" on the side. I wrote in my notes "footing is absolutely horrid it's lucky it's pretty" as I threw my body down a super washed-out section. 

The trail criss-crossed with the glade a few more times, and I could not fathom skiing it in the winter! Eventually, the trail changes from broken rocks and wet slabs to steep, eroded dirt. And I don't mean any kind of eroded dirt, the kind of eroded dirt that will slip if you look at it wrong with banks 5-6 FEET high on either side. My god.

I basically had to trail run down the rest of this trail to avoid slipping and falling (which feels counter intuitive, but whenever I walked I'd slip...). I wiggled through a recent blowdown, plummeted down a bit more, and EVENTUALLY bottomed out for a final stretch to the gravel parking lot! SUCCESS!

[10:50am - Kinsman Ridge Trail Terminus] 
I followed the gravel lot and road to the porta potties, took care of some unfinished business, and made my way back to the car. I cannot stress how much I loved my ascent of this mountain and I cannot stress how much I hated my descent of this mountain. I'm truly torn on how I would want to tackle it a second time, but that is a problem for another day!

[10:55am - End of Hike]
I hiked past a few people with climbing ropes in the parking lot and another woman who joked "oh, you're done already?!" as I inhaled a PopTart and started my drive over to Jackson to hike Iron Mountain!

Step-by-Step
- Park at Cannon Mountain Tramside lot.
- Start hike by following signs for Kinsman Ridge Trail.
- At back gravel lot, follow path through grass, then pavement to Pemi Trail.
- Turn right onto Pemi Trail.
- At Lafayette Place, hike to Lonesome Lake Trail.
- Turn right onto Lonesome Lake Trail.
- At jct., turn right onto Hi-Cannon Trail.
- At terminus, turn right onto Kinsman Ridge Trail.
- At jct., turn left onto Rim Trail.
- Summit Cannon Mountain.
- Retrace steps, then continue on Kinsman Ridge Trail.
- Follow Kinsman Ridge Trail back to car.

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Thursday, June 26, 2025

Glen Ellis Falls (White Mountain National Forest)

Glen Ellis Falls (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: Out-and-Back
Distance: 0.61 miles
Elevation: 135 feet
Time: 20 minutes
Hiking Challenges: N/A


The Hike 
After a long but lovely visit to the Royces, Basin Pond, and the Old Man of the Valley in Shelburne, we had one last (active) stop at Glen Ellis Falls! The parking area was nice and open and I bravely put my hiking shoes back on (I can NOT be the tourist hiker hiking near a waterfall in flip flops - I just can't!

We followed the sidewalk to the iron ranger and then the gravel path underneath NH-16. I believe this stretch had been recently redone and it was lovely! The path continued as gravel as it joined the Ellis River and turned into a beautifully constructed stone sidewalk. The first bit of falls cascaded into a dreadfully inviting pool, especially after the hike we had, but we both agreed that we're probably not supposed to go swimming here.

A sign read: "THIS IS THE ELLIS RIVER. Its waters begin their downard flow from the eastern slopes of Mount Washington (elevation 6,288 ft). Near Glen, New Hampshire, it joins the Saco River which meanders through Maine to the Atlantic Ocean. 

There was a neat view up to Wildcat, either E peak or just a shoulder of a ridge, as the path approached the main falls.

Another sign read: "GEOLOGY OF GLEN ELLIS FALLS. Thirty thousand years ago the Ice Age greatly changed the appearance of this area. The grinding action of ice steepened the valley walls and carved bowl like cirques into the terrain. This Falls is believed to have been created following a series of avalanches from the overhanging cliffs on the east side of the valley. The Ellis River which had flowed uninterrupted during pre-glacial times was forced by the violence and struggles of the land masses to plunge over the headwall of a glacial cirque.

To get to the bottom of the falls, another super well-constructed path zig-zagged down the hillside with a series of dirt paths, gravel paths, stone steps, log railings, and stone walls. Again, the craftsmanship of this trail was severely impressive!

The falls themselves were really spectacular. The mist at the bottom kept us cool as the wind from the falling water created ripples in the pool the water falls into.

Another sign read: "GLEN ELLIS FALLS. HEIGHT 64 FT. Here the forces of nature provide their own spectacular show. The fall of water attests to the tremendous power of moving water. From the sno-covered or rain-drenched peaks this river is born to feed others. In the few seconds this message has held your interest, a minimum of 600 gallons of water have passed this point. At this rate, the daily needs of a city of 25,000 people could be satisfied. Water: indispensable to the needs of man, is one of the resources of the White Mountain National Forest.

We enjoyed the falls for a bit before hiking back up to the car, which was slow and embarassingly tiring after the past two days! We crossed paths with a bridal party about to take some photos, I hope they came out nicely!

Now our actual final stop for the day... Taco Bell!

Step-by-Step
- From Glen Ellis Falls parking lot, follow trail to bottom of falls and back.

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The Royces via East Royce and Basin Pond (White Mountain National Forest)

The Royces via East Royce and Basin Pond (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: Traverse
Distance: 8.48 miles
Elevation: 2,448 feet
Time: 6 hours, 56 minutes (5 hours, 47 minutes moving)
Hiking Challenges: 52 With-a-View


The Hike 
Day 2 of vacation! I said goodbye to Sarah and hello to Gen! This would be the first time Gen and I were going to hike together since her bachelorette party up Mt. Adams & Mt. Madison last September, which was super exciting! I was feeling reasonably exhausted from yesterday's hike up Washington, over to Isolation, and down Glen Boulder. The original plan was to do an epic 15-miler around the Royces, Basin, Blueberry Mountain, and Speckled Mountain, but we pivoted to doing just a traverse of the Royces since Gen hadn't hiked in a while and my legs were effectively made of semi-h.ardened concrete. Our alarms went off at 6:00am and we dilly-dallied out the door by 7:00am. It was a beautiful, clear, cool morning.

The original plan was to park at Brickett Place, but then I realized that wasn't necessary since we were cutitng the planned hike short, and we dropped Gen's car at the Basin Pond parking lot, which was STUNNING. We even heard a Loon as we took a few photos of the pond and high ravine walls. We did notice some automobile glass in the parking lot, but tried to not think much about it (and not leave any valuables). We hopped into my car, and drove on the wonderfully recently paved ME-113 to the East Royce Trail trailhead. We were the only car there, we bugsprayed up, made sure Gen had her keys (while still giggling at Sarah leaving her keys in my car yesterday), and got to work!

[8:18am - East Royce Trail] 
We got started on the East Royce Trail, initially swimming through bugs, but thankfully they soon left us alone. We crossed over a mostly dry drainage followed by an easy hop across another stream before leaving the Forest Protection Area. After the FPA, there was a view of a trickling cascade that would likely be wonderful after a rain. 

We found a few frogs (would the ratio today be better than yesterday's 9 frogs to 21 humans??), a few slugs, one impressive shelf fungus, and then continued to climb on a steep, eroded trail. Gen and I spent much of this time just catching each other up in life since we hadn't seen each other since our ski trip back in February. Time is crazy!

[9:14am - East Royce Trail/Royce Connector] 
After a good amount of climbing, we hit the junction with the Royce Connector. From here, the trail was steep and eroded, then steep and slabby. Thankfully, the slabs were dry! We crossed a ton of flowering sheep laurel, which was beautiful. 

Slowly, views began to show themselves as we scrambled upwards. The main view we got was over to Speckled Mountain, which is now officially a hanging chard of mine. After a short walking break, we were soon BLOWN AWAY by the summit view from East Royce!

[9:37am - East Royce Summit] 
The view was really spectacular. The primary view was of South Baldface's iconic ledges, South Baldface's summit, North Baldface's summit, with West Royce the foreground and Mt. Meader over it's left shoulder. Behind West Royce was Carter Dome, Mt. Hight, and Mt. Washington! It was crazy to think about how I was just up there yesterday. Through the trees we could make our the rest of the Carter-Moriah Range on the right and Kearsarge on the left. There was a light breeze, no bugs, and only one person who appeared just as we were leaving (3 frogs, 1 person so far).

[9:55am - East Royce Trail] 
Our descent was straightforward and uneventful, and we soon landed at the Royce Connector junction - time for a new adventure!

[10:13am - Royce Connector] 
For better or for worse, the Royce Connector set the precident for the rest of the hike. Desolate, beautiful, but COVERED in spider webs. The trail started pretty tight but soon opened up to a standard trail width. There was a really pretty ledgy area with some tree views. This was a short trail, so soon enough we were at the terminus!

[10:22am - Royce Trail] 
The quality of the trail improved once on the Royce Trail and the woods were just beautiful. Tragically, I still had to wave a pole out in front of me to get the webs, but my eyes were delighted! There were endless mossy, old boardwalks in various states of disrepair. The Royce Trail gradually descended to the col between East and West Royce, traversing another slightly overgrown, web-covered stretch near the NH/ME border. We were both upset that there was no sign or marker (at least that we noticed) marking the border - boo!

We started to climb again gently along a neat stretch of trail that was bordered by a high rock wall belonging to West Royce on the left, and just after reaching the height-of-land in the col, we descended to the junction with the Burnt Mill Brook Trail.

[10:46am - Royce Trail/Burnt Mill Brook Trail] 
From here, the Royce Trail became steep and rugged again. Gen described this climb as "less stupid" than East Royce, so that's a win! We also had a fantastic breeze on this climb, which made the quality of life much better. 

We caught a glimpse of the steep cliffs under our feet as the trail rounded a corner, and then the Royce Trail continued to climb more gently, passing a standing view toward Pleasant Mountain in Maine just after the cliff peek-a-view. 

From here, the trail would alternate between steep scrambles and lovely, soft walking until we eventually reached the terminus of the Royce Trail and the beginning of the Basin Rim Trail!

[11:26am - West Royce Summit] 
Before we continued on the Basin Rim Trail, we stepped over a massive pile of moose poop and followed the short, lightly used path on the right soon after the junction sign to the former fire tower footings on West Royce. The footings were super neat, with some wood, cords, and miscelaneous metals scattered about (along with some porcupine poop). We took a sit and snack here and fantasized about what it used to look like up here.

[11:45am - Basin Rim Trail] 
We got moving again, now on the Basin Rim Trail, for the longest segment of trail for the day. Overall, this trail was absolutely wild and beautiful, but boy, did it feel long! Somehow, the spiderwebs intensified in this area, which was a solid bummer. There were some bog bridges over DEEP voids of mud, but thankfully, it was all easily traversable. 

The Basin Rim Trail eventually entered a more slabby area with standing views over to the Carters, but I was so overwhelmed by spider webs that I didn't even get any photos. The trail became overgrown again before heading fully back into the woods. This was more or less a theme for this trail. Again, it was absolutely beautiful, but man, it was a mental challenge!

We found a few more piles of moose poop and a few moose prints here and there, but nothing too recent. There were a few ups and many downs, with only a few steeper spots. We were having fun tracking our hike, though. My watch was tracking the same number of miles as the book, my AllTrails app was tracking the same number of elevation feet as the book, while Gen's Apple Watch was tracking more miles than me, and Gen's Garmin (yes, she was wearing two watches) was somehow multiple miles behind?

We had one particularly steep descent to a flat area where we took a bathroom break and began to hear a light pitter-patter of rain drops... and then more... and then more! Thankfully, it never rained too hard or for too long, but it was just another thing, if you know what I mean. Eventually, we came to the particularly difficult scramble that was described in the White Mountain Guide, but it wasn't too bad.

Now that we had lost a good amount of elevation, there were some areas with ferns and hobblebush that keps our legs nice and wet. Eventually, we found a view! We could see Mt. Meader and Basin Pond. Mt. Meader has a really cool open area that was super visible from here, and I wonder if the Mt. Meader Trail followed that stretch, since I was on it a couple of autumns ago.

From the viewpoint, the trail was a bit grassy and difficult to follow, with a few blowdowns to jungle-gym through, but soon we landed at Rim Junction!

[1:34pm - Basin Rim Trail/Rim Junction] 
[1:38pm - Viewpoint on Basin Rim Trail] 
At the junction, I mentioned the viewpoint that was 0.1 miles down the trail. Gen was tired and didn't want to go, but I pushed for it and she soon agreed. Thank goodness the guidebook doesn't lie - it was an easy 0.1 miles exactly to a fantastic view of The Basin, basin Pond, and Mt. Meader! We stopped for one more sit and snack up here. It was a bit buggier, but still nothing horrible. I cracked a Celsius at this viewpoint and did some Civilized Hiking back to Rim Junction.

[1:51pm - Basin Trail] 
We took turns running into the Wild River Wilderness from Rim Junction for funsies and then headed on down! There was a small view right at the beginning and then the trail began to steeply descend along the base of the headwall cliffs, which was really rugged, wild, and unique. 

The sky began to gently rain again, but we rarely felt any raindrops. The trail was steep, but not horrible. The hardest part of the trail was truly the leaves - it felt like autumn! There was one area where the trail became a bit tricky to follow with massive boulders - we wondered if they were here because of glaciers, from falling off the cliff, or some combination of both?

[2:31pm - Hermit Falls Loop, upper] 
I noticed that we were not hitting any spider webs here, so there must have been someone else here today. We were at an official count of 3 frogs and 1 person, though! The steep descent continued to the Hermit Falls loop, which led us to the beautiful Hermit Falls - a multi-tiered mostty waterfall with multiple light streams cascading down. 

[2:41pm - Basin Trail] 
After Hermit Falls, the trail became basically flat for the rest of the hike. Only issue is that it also became dreadfully buggy. We did count our blessings, acklowedging that we had been relatively bug-free all day, but we had to pick up the pace to stay alive! We crossed a neat area that looked like gravel roads or dry drainages and then arrived at the edge of Basin Pond in a marshy area we could see from the high viewpoint just an hour ago!

There were lovely tree views to the pond and West Royce's cliffs, but we truly could not stop without being attacked by bugs - I got bit on my cheek. The Basin Trail turns up and away from the pond briefly before nearing the shore for some wonderful, buggy views. I found the bugs weren't as bad if I kept moving and waved my poles around like a crazy person, so I did!

We eventually saw our fourth and final frog of the day as we neared a campground area (and someone with a leaf blower). I had two more bug bites on my leg and arm, and we were basically running as we offically exited the woods! I took a couple photos of the boat ramp to Basin Pond, and we quickly got in Gen's car!

[3:12pm - End of Hike]
We drove back to get my car, did a quick change, and enjoyed our victory! We officially had 4 frogs vs. 1 person, which was a huge win! Our plan for the rest of the day was to find the Old Man of the Valley rock in Shelburne, visit the Glen Ellis Falls, and then get Taco Bell before watching some cable TV in our hotel.

The drive along ME-113 toward Shelburne was just lovely. We pulled off at Conner Rd. in Shelburne and walked toward Gorham along US-2 to a footpath just before the guardrail to find the rock we were looking for on the NH Rocks that Rock list - it really did look like an old man!

We continued on US-2 to NH-16 into Pinkham Notch, and eventually landed back at the Glen Ellis parking area...

Step-by-Step
- Drop car at Basin Pond.
- Park at East Royce Trailhead.
- Start hike on East Royce Trail.
- At summit of East Royce, turn around.
- At jct., turn right onto Royce Connector.
- At terminus, turn right onto Royce Trail.
- At summit of West Royce, continue onto Basin Rim Trail.
- At Rim Junction, continue for 0.1 miles to view, then retrace steps.
- Back at Rim Junction, turn right onto Basin Trail.
- At jct., turn right onto Hermit Falls Loop.
- At terminus, turn right onto Basin Trail.
- Return to car.

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Wednesday, June 25, 2025

Mt. Isolation via Lion Head, Mt. Washington, Davis Path, & Glen Boulder (White Mountain National Forest)

Mt. Isolation via Lion Head, Mt. Washington, Davis Path, & Glen Boulder (White Mountain National Forest)

Hike Type: Tilted Lollipop Loop
Distance: 17.24 miles
Elevation: 6,217 feet
Time: 13 hours, 48 minutes (10 hours, 33 minutes)
Hiking Challenges: New Hampshire 4000 Footers, Operation Alaska Benchmark Challenge, NH Rocks that Rock


The Hike 
Time for my annual "NOBODY TALK TO ME I'M GOING TO THE MOUNTAINS" vacation, but this time, featuring some friends! I some had convinced Sarah to hike Mt. Isolation with me. First we talked about doing the tradition route up Rocky Branch and Isolation Trail, but decided against it because of her famous ankle issues. Then we pivoted to out-and-back via Glen Boulder, but then we decided we might as well do some form a loop, so we decided we'd go up Boott Spur and down Glen Boulder. Then we had a heat wave and while it was supposed to be significantly cooler out, it was still going to be humid. I am famously the sweatiest human on earth, so I got nervous about water. I proposed the idea of going all the way up to Washington so we could just a couple of liters of water and then use their spigot to fully load up for the long trip down to Isolation and the longer (feeling) trip back to the car. Like any insane person, Sarah immediately agreed! To beat the heat we also opted to get up a f*** o'clock and possibly catch a sunrise - with the sun rising at 5:00am, we decided it made sense to start hiking at 3:00am, which led to Sarah getting a room in North Conway for two nights - perfect!

After the chaotic planning, we officially met for dinner Tuesday night at the North Conway Applebees and were promptly in bed by 8:00am. We locked in our plan of dropping a car at Glen Boulder, driving the other car to Pinkham, hiking up Tuckerman Ravine Trail to Lion Head for sunrise, then following Lion Head and Tux again to the summit. From there, we'd descend via Crawford and Davis Paths all the way to Isolation. Afterwards, we'd head back up Glen Boulder and descend all the way to the car. Neither of us slept well, but we were both stoked for our upcoming adventure!

Our 2:00am alarms went off and we were soon up and getting ready (with a dash of delirium for good measure). We made it out the door at 2:15am and it was horribly hot and humid outside (my car read 82 degrees), BUT the skies were clear, and that's what I really cared about. Driving seperately, I was the line leader, and our drive was mostly uneventful. I got a text from Sarah while we went through North Conway saying "who is this asshole going below the speed limit at 2:22 in the morning?!" which made me absolutely cackle, and later on we discovered a HUGE blowdown (do we call it that if it's on a major road?!) entirely blocking NH-16. Thankfully, we both reacted quickly enough so neither of us were in danger, but it was jarring! There was just enough of the gravel shoulder exposed that we could carefully skirt around it. Starting things off exciting! 

We made it to the Glen Ellis Falls parking area, which was recently reopened. We only had a 10 dollar bill, so we decided we'd be humanitarians by paying the $5 recreation fee and "donating" the other $5. We left Sarah's car there and I drove us to Pinkham Notch Visitor Center, where we got suited up and ready to go! There were plenty of cars and plenty of parking - we tried to be quiet as we were the only fools up and about. 

Higher Summits Forecast by the Mt. Washington Observatory (7:08pm Tuesday)
[...]. While the worst of this week's heat and humidity is over, a heat advisory will remain in effect until 8 pm EDT Tuesday. Tomorrow will sill remain warm, through less so, particularly at lower elevations and neighboring trailheads. While tomorrow's highs will rebound just to the upper 50s, lower elevations will still be in the mid 80s, so it will still be important to hydrate, stay as cool as possible, kepe an eye out for signs of heat exhaustion, and be ready for the warmer temperatures you have to return to following your time at the higher summits. 
Wednesday: Mostly in the clear under partly sunny skies.
High: Upper 50s. Wind: NW at 25-40 mph early, 35-50 mph w/ gusts up to 60 mph midday, and 25-40 mph later.

[3:07am - Start of Hike] 
We walked through the center of the Pinkham complex to the truly massive Tuckerman Ravine Trail sign. One thing I did think about was NOT hiking the Tuckerman Ravine Trail the whole way because of possibly encountering snow. One did I did NOT think about was how the Lion Head trail would be affected by lingering snow. The avalanche information board read "AVALANCHE DANGER. A GENERAL ADVISORY. LONG SLIDING FALL. CREVASSES. DANGER FALLNIG ICE. UNDERMINED SNOW. WINTER ROUTE." I hadn't thought about the Lion Head winter route at all, and I would mentally bounce back and forth of which was was the right way to go for most of this initial hike.

[3:11am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail] 
[3:13am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail/Old Jackson Road] 
The Tuckerman Ravine Trail started off (and remained) wide, open, and super easy to follow for our entire journey. We passed a camper in their tent with a large fallen limb no more than 4 feet from their tent - we think the limb fell overnight as thunder and rain rolled through the area (the same thunder and rain that likely knocked the limb down on NH-16) - thank goodness they were okay!

This first stretch of trail had a few landmarks - notably the junction with Old Jackson Road and the Blanchard Ski Trail (which has sparked a rabit-hole of reading about the ski trails in the area, but that's something to dig into another day). We neared the Cutler River and could see some cascading water through the trees with our headlamps and later crossed the river, and to our dismay, entered a horrible cloud of thick, moist, warm air that we lived in for for about the next hour. The only saving grace was the viewpoint of Crystal Cascade, which was super cool to see in the dark! Only bummer here was that Sarah was attacked by a MASSIVE moth. I also learned about Sarah's phobia of moths in this moment!

[3:24am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail/Boott Spur Trail] 
The Tuckerman Ravine Trail then passed the junction with the Boott Spur Trail - a trail we decided not to take because we wanted lighter packs (we will never know if the lighter packs made any difference since we added ~1000 feet of elevation gain... on well!). It was pretty brutally buggy here for a while. We both applied bug spray and ended up removing the headlamps from our heads and had to hold them out in front of us. On the plus side, we saw tons of slugs and frogs! Sarah decided she'd start counting how many frogs we would see versus humans. We were at 3 frogs and 0 humans so far!

We could slowly begin to see first light through the trees. There were clouds to the north and some overhead, but the horizon proper was still open. Maybe we will get a sunrise?! We hiked on, appreciating that miles do not count in the dark, and also how this trail was consistently climbing with decently okay footing - we were making good time to meet our loose, unstated goal of breaking treeline in time for sunrise. 

[3:55am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail/Huntington Ravine Trail] 
[4:15am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail/Huntington Ravine Fire Road] 
We crossed the Cutler River a couple of times on bridges and noticed we were just able to see the outline of a high ridge (either Lion Head or the headwall of Tuckerman Ravine, probably) and a couple of headlamps HIGH up! We crossed the Huntington Ravine Trail, joked about climbing it, and then made it to the Huntington Ravine Fire Road, which still had its winter-only sign up (at least winter-only according to the White Mountain Guide). We went back and forth on what to do, and ultimately decided to stick with the summer route. Worst case, we turn around!

[4:31am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail/Raymond Path] 
[4:36am - Lion Head Trail] 
Continuing on, we hiked past the Raymond Path junction and landed at the Lion Head Trail summer route. We did a short break here to chug some water, use the bathroom, and I took a moment to wring out my shirt, which was SOAKED with my sweat. We had more or less left the humidity bubble, but I was still cooking!

Now the fun was about to begin! The Lion Head Trail traveled past a shelter, dipped slightly, and then began to shoot up the steep shoulder, past an "Avalanche Area" sign (we were delighted to see no snow on the trail). The climb was steep, scrambly, but fun! It reminded me slightly of the climb up Wildcat Ridge Trail. The morning colors were starting to show through the trees, and we both gasped at the first viewpoint, which provided obstructed views toward the Wildcat Ridge and Carter Dome.

Lion Head Trail zig-zagged up the shoulder, climbing up a fun ladder and few trickier scrambles before revealing the first views over to Boott Spur, whose cliffs were breathtaking. 

The clouds began to illuminate with the sun's first glow of the day and I truly blasted off, trying to reach treeline in time for the sun to break the horizon. I nearly put myself into cardiac arrest, but I was (mostly) successful in my mission! The sun debuted the start of the day over the northern Carter-Moriah Range as Sarah and I exchanged a series of "oh my god"s. Beautiful doesn't even begin to put it into words!

Just a little but further up we officially broke treeline at another "Avalanche Area" sign, where we got to enjoy more views toward the Wildcats and Carters, down towards Jackson and Conway, and up towards the cloudy summit of Mt. Washington. We also loved to see some alpine flowers in bloom! The first of which was "bog labrador tea," which can apparently be used to make tea!

We now set our sights on Lion Head proper, where we planned to stop for our first break of the day. The climb continued to be steep, but grades always feel easier above treeline. The views definitely help! Clouds alternated between nearly encasing us to showing us the most incredible views. To our surprise, we crossed paths with two people who were coming off the summit (maybe the people from before?). 4 frog vs. 2 people so far.

We caught our first glimpse into Tuckerman Ravine, too, which had just a few patches of snow left! For the climb from the Avalanche Area to just below Lion Head, the sun was behind the clouds, but it popped out again just before our break, and WOW. It was such a gift to see this incredible area be illuminated by the early morning light. The summit even became visible for a bit!

[5:30am - Lion Head Trail/Lion Head] 
We parked on Lion Head for a nice snack as we stared in awe in all directions. It was a bit chilly now as the wind was blowing and we were soaked in sweat, but we were both still feeling good. There was even a survey "button" on Lion Head! We loved watching the clouds roll over Boott Spur and Nelson Crag as we could hear the waterfall at the Tuckerman Ravine headwall draining into the Cutler River. Even as the sun began to hide behind the clouds again, the occasional ray of light would shine so beautifully and dramatically through the humid air. I'm still in awe!

Once the sun was away, it was time to keep moving! The summit was back in a cloud as we continued our beautiful walk from the Lion Head to the junction with the Alpine Garden Trail, which was easy and beautiful! I even got a point in mine and Sarah's game of fart baseball! There were some purple flowers lining the trail that my Seek app can't seem to identify from my iPads screen, but I will say they were pretty!

[6:00am - Lion Head Trail/Alpine Garden Trail] 
We soon crossed the junction with the Alpine Garden Trail. Lion Head Trail stayed flat for a moment as it traveled through some wet scrub before starting to climb again. There were MANY Canadian bunchberry flowers in this area (and throughout much of our hike) as well as azure bluets. 

Officially in "rock hell," the game became "follow the cairns while still gawking at the views" - we only lost once! We had a nice view back to Lion Head as we slowly entered the clouds, which alternated from "you may not see more than 10 feet ahead of you" to "I can show you the whole wide word!"

My favorite flowers were the moss campions, which were newly budding, and the parts that had budded were closed up for nighttime still. In fairness, I'm really just a sucker for any pink/purple flower. We also passed three-toothed cinquefoils before scrambling through a short rock doorway and eventually making our way through the clouds to the Lion Head Trail terminus at the Tuckerman Ravine Trail, which we think was missing its sign (there was only a sign for Lion Head Trail, not Tuckerman Ravine Trail).

[6:30am - Tuckerman Ravine Trail] 
Back on Tuckerman Ravine Trail! This short, final push was a doozy and almost fully in the clouds, with only occasional glimpses around. It climbed steeply and steadily through rock hell and a few patches of grass. It truly felt even more other-worldly than usual with the clouds! After some huffing and puffing, I saw a sign, and yet again, BLASTED off, nearly putting myself into a coma. It was the Auto Road!

[6:53am - Mt. Washington Auto Road] 
Never had we ever been so excited to see pavement high on a mountain - we made it! Visibility was no more than 50 feet, so all we knew was to follow the auto road "up." We soon climbed up and over a large staircase, and found the Sherman Adams building!

[6:58am - Mt. Washington Summit] 
Once in the area, we BOLTED for the summit. Turns out, if you climb Mt. Washington for 7:00am, you won't have to wait in line! We got our photos with the summit sign, I got my photos of the two discs in the summit area (one at the sign and one ~10 feet away; I also saw a rumor on Facebook that there's another one somewhere near the cog tracks... another day...), and we giggled about how much fun we were having without anyone else there! We also giggled because Sarah's classes would fog up, but only one side at a time, depending on which side the wind was blowing from. According to the observatory, it was 54 degrees out with wind speeds at 32 mph and gusts up to 38 mph. 

Only downside was that we were SOAKED. We knew our two goals were 1) fill up all of our water vessles and 2) sit and snack. While circling the building for the water spigot, we noticed a door was cracked open - hmmm? We opened the door, and the automatic sliding doors just inside opened for us to the mud room. The main doors to the visitor center were still closed, I guess they left it unlocked for hikers needing shelter? Sweet! We parked ourselves inside and for the first time realized how DRENCHED we were. The cloud was, in fact, water, and everything we had was sopping wet. We took a nice LONG break here. My main goal was to dry off my camera, which eventually did happen with some patience. 

I snacked on my peanut butter and cheddar cheese tortilla, some BBQ-flavored chick peas, and beef jerkey while Sarah moaned "food is AMAZING." After sitting for a while, we saw the first worker of the day arrive (they came in through a different door and paid us no mind). We took turns refilling our water and realized how chilly it actually was outside now that we had warmed up inside. 

We noticed toward the end of our break that the clouds were parting occasionally, so we ran out one last time for some photos, before RUNNING back inside because we were frozen! Once back in, we put our puffies on and a new worker came over and said "How'd you guys get in here?" We told him the door was open and he said "Huh... Are you thru hikers?" When we told him we were not he said "You know, we don't have any hot food until 11:00pm." We assured him that was fine and went our seperate ways - poor guy seemed so genuinely confused why we were there (fair). Then another guy came out hauling some... materials? And finally a woman came out and so politely said "Hi! Who let you guys in?" and we said "Oh, no one, the door was open, but we're on our way out!" She was super kind and very concerned that the door was left open (we were grateful). Sarah apologized to both workers that talked to us, but I didn't feel an apology was necessary as the door was open and we just sat there!

Anyway... time to go! We did a quick bonus lap around the summit and then made our way over to the Crawford Path.

[7:52am - Crawford Path] 
The Crawford Path was like a dream in more ways than one! When we left the Sherman Adams Building, the clouds parted just enough to show a small nearby undercast and once on the trail, it was like a wonderful cobblestone street. Clouds continuted to roll in and out, but trending toward more visiblity now. The grass looked greener, we could see the summit structures behind us, and soon we hit the junction with Gulfside Trail!

[8:00am - Crawford Path/Gulfside Trail] 
We think we saw god in this stretch - the souther Presidentials were all still in clouds at first, but over the course of maybe just two minutes we watched the peaks reveal themselves along with the vast Bigelow Lawn. We shared another round of "oh my god"s while we just enjoyed the show! We could now see down toward the Cog base station, Lakes of the Clouds Hut, Mt. Monroe, an a few taller peaks now peeking through the clouds, too. It was really spectacular. One more thing of note: we both had to pee badly in the beginning of this stretch, but we were nervous that the clouds would part right as we were at our most vulnerable. We ultimately went for it, strategically placing ourselves in rocky nooks, and hoping for the best (we were literally fine).

Eventually, though, it was time to keep moving. We noticed a SEA of humans hiking up the Crawford Path from Lakes of the Clouds Hut, so we picked up the pace a bit since we'd be leaving on the Davis Path soon. 

[8:27am - Crawford Path/Westside Trail] 
[8:28am - Davis Path] 
We hit the junction with the Westside Trail and then it was time for the Davis Path! I had a dream of hiking the entire Davis Path all the way to US-302, but the combination of Sarah's ankle and a recent trail report had me letting that dream go (FOR NOW!). We watched more and more hikers hiking up Crawford from the hut, so we were happy to disembark. The Davis Path was immediately less-manicured than the Crawford Path, but that is to be expected. 

[8:35am - Davis Path/Southside Trail] 
[8:45am - Davis Path/Tuckerman Crossover] 
I really do love the vast network of trails up here. I'm sure its comparable to the density (if not less dense) than the RMC trails off Appalachia, but I love how you can actually see the trails from a good distance away. One thing I didn't love was the INSANE amount of spiders that were in what felt like every nook and cranny of the path. I know Sarah and I were counting frogs vs. humans, but if we included spiders in that count, spiders would have won by a longshot. We were constantly in awe with how massive the summit cone of Mt. Washington was/is and we just loved hiking into what felt like the abyss toward Boott Spur.

[8:54am - Davis Path/Camel Trail] 
[8:59am - Davis Path/Lawn Cutoff]
Eventually, Nelson Crag came into view and later, Lion Head. It was extra fun getting to essentially trace the route we took up the mountain! Sarah and I were pretty silent at this part of the hike, just enjoying the gentle grades and beautiful scenery with rolling clouds.

The trail weaved around and over the different faux summits of Boott Spur, we passed an eastern swallowtail butterfly, which according to AMC's Field Guide to the New England Allpine Summits (Slack & Bell, 3rd Ed., 2013) is "a surprising sight in the alpine zone" (p. 163).

[9:23am - Boott Spur Trail] 
[9:26am - Boott Spur Summit] 
At the Boott Spur Trail junction, we decided to hit the summit, which was just a couple of minutes off-trail. The view back to Mt. Washington was commanding, as was the wind! I am SO MAD that I lost my anemometer (again) - I'm guessing gusts were in the upper 30 mph zone (based on my experience - the 30s is typically where I've felt the wind "pushing" me). We got a great view down toward Wildcat Mountain from the summit, which was more or less marked by a drill hole. We had a quick return down to the Davis Path, and our next stop would be the Glen Boulder junction!

[9:29am - Davis Path] 
We took another emergency pee break (we might have over-hydrated, which is NOT a bad thing - I had a liter of Nuun pre-hike, two liters on the climb to Washington, and a fourth liter on our break up top to theoretically compensate for all my sweat) and continued on. This stretch (and the next) really felt like we were hiking into oblivion in the best possible way. The trail sloped gently downward toward the craggy sub-peak at the Glen Boulder Trail junction, revealing the ridge that the Glen Boulder Trail follows and a playful crow, hopping along the fragile alpine vegetation.

[9:43am - Davis Path/Glen Boulder Trail Junction] 
[9:56am - Davis Path]
We did a short sit and snack at the Glen Boulder Trail junction, as we knew we wouldn't want to stop again until we were at Mt. Isolation. The trail followed the shoulder of the grassy paradise for a bit, soon entering the Presidential Range-Dry River Wilderness.

[9:58am - Davis Path/Presidential Range-Dry River Wilderness] 
I particulatly loved this wilderness boundary because it wasn't the typical sign that we're used to - it was just a plank that said "WILDERNESS." I was also grateful that the trail condition didn't change at all, which is a pro to hiking on a popular trail, even in a wilderness area. 

From here the trail continued over the spider's paradise, eventually descending toward the scrub. We passed two more people here, which surpassed the number of frogs we'd seen so far. The saw-like summit of Boott Spur was behind us as the Montalban Ridge revealed itself ahead. The scrub slowly grew to knee-height, and then eventually above our heads where a sign welcomed us to the wilderness area.

[10:11am - Davis Path/Depart Alpine Zone] 
Tragically, it was BUGGY in the scrub. Thankfully, that only lasted for a few minutes as the trees grew taller and taller. The descent was moderate, with nothing crazy (which we were WELL aware of, since we'd have to hike back up this later). The trail was bright, but well-shaded, too. We took another potty break in the col between Glen Boulder Trail and North Isolation, and continued on!

There were a few blowdown patches that provided views ranging from "yeah I guess that counts as a view" to "oh my god we have to go back up there?!" We even saw some moose prints! There were a few patches of slightly eroded trail, but nothing crazy at all. 

[10:56am - Davis Path/Isolation Trail (West)] 
Time was definitely moving slower here in the tree canopy, and it moved even slower after the junction with the Isolation Trail (west). There was a stretch of blowdowns that weren't impossible to navigate, but were not pleasant either. We were forced to take our time, pretending to enjoy the views through the dead trees, as we weaved in and out of nature's jungle gym. This stretch also provided a RUDE view to Mt. Isolation, which looked dreadfully far

[11:12am - Davis Path/Isolation Trail (East)] 
Spirits began to pick up once we hit the junction with the Isolation Trail (east), since this was our last landmark before the final push! If the last trail segment was known for blowdowns, this segment would be known for mud and "crooked trails." The mud wasn't anything too horrible, but it did require some thought and some pole-poking to find good ground to stand on. 

The "crooked trails" were two blowdown areas/fir waves (I think all fir waves are blowdown areas but not all blowdown areas are fir waves, like squares and rectangles?) where the trees were simply tilted over. It didn't require going over or under, but just walking at a slant, kind of like a cheap carnival's fun house!

After the second "crooked trail," we had the first final push. The trail became steeper (which was the first steeper stretch of trail since Lion Head and Tuckerman Ravie Trails, so we were not complaining, and then we made it to the Mt. Isolation Spur! 

[11:40am - Mt. Isolation Spur] 
We were ready to absolutely blast off to this summit, but we ran into a couple of hikers coming down from the summit, one who was excited to talk (and to be clear, we are not unfriendly hikers, we had just been hiking alone in the wilderness for a WHILE now and were not used to other humans!). He got extra excited when he heard that this was going to be peak #46 for me, becuase it was also his 46th peak! He had the two Wildcats left, and he planned to hike them A-to-D so his wife could take the chairlift up to celebrate with him, which he was adorably (and rightfully) excited for. He asked my last two, I told him Cannon and Moriah, and he said "well Cannon is a quick up and back, but Moriah is a solid 9.5/10," which I appreciated. 

After our chit chat, Sarah and I actually blasted off along the steep spur path to the truly magnificent view from Mt. Isolation!

[11:48am - Mt. Isolation Summit]
We were NOT allowed to gawk at the view until we hit the true summit marker, so we hiked past the main vista through a few more feet of scrub to the summit disc and cairn, gave it a solid boop, gave each other a high-five, and then finally enjoyed.

The main unobstructed vista spanned from Mt. Pierce all the way to Boott Spur and the Rocky Branch Ridge. Behind the Rocky Branch Ridge were the Carters, with many other mountains in view over the scrub in other directions. This view was truly magnificent. We took a nice sit and snack here, peed again (cheers to hydration), said hello to a few other hikers who summited, and eventually (and reluctantly) started packing up. It was at this point two silly things were realized: 1) I was looking for my chafing  salve (which is the nicer way of saying diaper rash ointment) deep in my pack when I realized I was not only carrying my Kahtoolas with me, but also my Hillsounds and 2) Sarah left her keys in my car, meaning that this was officially a loop hike! Thank goodness the car spot was only a mile away - the fact that it was so (relatively) close made this into a very funny faux-pas instead of a borderline crisis - I giggled all the way back!

[12:27pm - Mt. Isolation Spur] 
[12:30pm - Davis Path] 
Our return trip down the spur was short and sweet and then we began to descend on the Davis Path before ascending, descending, ascending, descending, ascending, etc.... We bravely tackled the mud pits and the tilted trees between the Isolation Spur and the Isolation Trail (east)...

[12:58pm - Davis Path/Isolation Trail (East)] 
We then courageously traversed the blowdown section and the horrid views to our climb back to Glen Boulder Trail between Isolation Trail (east) and Isolation trail (west)...

[1:14pm - Davis Path/Isolation Trail (West)] 
The rude view was rudest from and summnit plateau of North Isolation (apparently a Trailwright's 72 peak - I don't think the true summit is on the Davis Path). 

The descent from North Isolation into the col was gentle, and then it was time to turn the brains off and just climb. We were cheered on by some bluebead lillies and another frog (frogs were losing badly at this point), but the climb hurt! Sarah and I mostly stuck together in this stretch, not saying much. As I write this, it sounds much more dramatic than it actually was - we were literally fine, just tired. 

[2:08pm - Davis Path/Alpine Zone] 
Spirits picked up once we entered the Alpine Zone again. Grades eased as the rolling clouds created really beautiful patterns on the nearby ridges and summits. 

[2:20pm - Davis Path/Depart Wilderness Area] 
We exited the Wilderness Area, finished the climb back to the Glen Boulder Trail junction, and did a short sit break (and sunscreen application). Time for the final descent! I knew I'd be going back to my car to retrieve the keys, but Sarah wasn't sure if she wanted to come with me or wait at the Glen Ellis trailhead - her ankle would be the deciding factor - tbd!

[2:22pm - Glen Boulder Trail] 
The Glen Boulder Trail was absolutely beautiful up high. We descended on its ridge gently, occasionally through patches of scrub (some of which were tighter than we would prefer). The scrubby patches were buggy, but the rest was wonderful. Eventually, the tightest stretch of scrub led to a fantastic view of Boott Spur and the Gulf of Slides as the trail wiggled toward Slide/Gulf Peak. The trees at the floor of the gulf looked like they had been flattened. Maybe by wind, snow, or a mythical giant?

After the "peak" (more like just the end of the ridge's shoulder), the Glen Boulder Trail descends back into the scrub and what felt more or less like treeline (we did not formally leave the Alpine Zone, yet, because we had another open stretch coming up).

[3:03pm - Glen Boulder Trail/Spring] 
We passed a spur to a spring in the trees, which I flirted of following just for funsies. I know somewhere down the line of my life I'll likely attempt hiking all the trails in the White Mountain Guide, so I sometimes pretend to think ahead to help myself out down the road (like hiking a spring spur), but that was not in the cards for today). We crossed paths with two guys who looked to be in their upper-teens or low-20s and Sarah asked them where they were headed. Their response was "eh ya know we're just kinda poking around!" which was absolutely wild. Hope they had a good hike!

The Glen Boulder Trail soon exited treeline again, affording wonderful views again back to Boott Spur, the Gulf of Slides, Boott Spur's main ridge, and the trailless ridge between the one we were on and Boott's. Looking down toward NH-16 we could see the Glen Ellis parking area, Pinkham Notch Visitor Center, and the Wildcat Ski Area parking area. I made another joke about the keys here.

The trail became steeper and rougher here, which slowed us down significantly. We truly inched our way down, eventually approaching the Glen Boulder. The footing was along the lines of "just bad and steep enough where you have to almost sit and scootch every few feet" - this was exacerbated by our viciously tired bodies. Ouch!

[3:41pm - Glen Boulder Trail/Glen Boulder] 
We eventually made it to THE Glen Boulder, where we made a series of jokes at Glen's expense (when I typed "Glen" into my phone, it autocorrected to "Helen," which also provided us some joke content. Two guys we had seen hours earlier caught up to us and asked if we tried to push it over - I joked to Sarah that I wouldn't want to try since I'm the strongest man on the mountain and wouldn't want to ruin the boulder for everyone else! 

They (foolishly) let us get ahead of them as the trail dipped back into the trees. Descents are where Sarah and I ususally get split up - she needs to go slowly for her ankle but I prefer to go quicker and let gravity do most of the work. She officially made the call at Glen Boulder that she did not want to hike to Pinkham with me, so we agreed that once we hit treeline I would blast off to get the car.

The Glen Boulder Trail dipped back into the trees for a moment before hitting one last area of scrub. While waiting for Sarah, I head the two guys pass her and a lot of laughter. When she caught up with me, she said the one guy asked her if she wanted any of his black flies. She said "no thanks I have plenty of my own!" His repsonse was "are you sure? They're all named Glen!" which might be the funniest delirium joke I have ever heard.

The guys passed us, Sarah and I reviewed our plan, and then we hit the Alpine Zone sign.

[4:05pm - Glen Boulder Trail/Depart Alpine Zone] 
At the Alpine Zone sign the trail conditions continued to be steep but footing drastically improved. We said our momentary goodbyes as I began my blast off, which also gave me a huge surge of energy (I LOVE a side quest, and I secretly wanted to beat her to Glen Ellis). It was significantly warmer in the woods. There was a gentle stream crossing that took every ounce of willpower in me to not lay in.

I eventually caught up to the guys from before (who we nicknamed "the Glens"), exchanged some nods, and I continued past them. The Glen Boulder trail intersected with a ski trail, steeply descended for a moment, and then leveled out with rough footing as the trail neared The Direttissima. I passed the two men from the Isolation Spur (who I nicknamed "46"), and they unfortunately wanted to talk some more. Again, I promise I am a friendly person, especially on the trail, but I was on a mission! 

[4:32pm - Glen Boulder Trail/The Direttissima] 
Soon after passing 46 I arrived at The Direttissima. I was grateful for this side quest, dubbed "Operation Rendez-Vous," as it really was the mental boost that I needed. The Direttissima immediately felt less-traveled and I immedaitely caught a spider web to my face (first of the day, though, so that's okay). The overall vibe to the trail was like a Wilderness Trail, just with a highway within earshot. I could also hear Glen Ellis Falls, though, so that was fun!

The Direttissima skirted the bottom of a cliff and had a few more "ups" than I was ready for. There was one little spur path that led toa  little view toward a far shoulder of Wildcat before descending roughly with confusing footing. There were some neat, overhanging rocks, though!

The trail crossed a bridge over a lovely, skinny waterfall and then traversed a flat stretch before coming to an end at a parking pull-off just off of NH-16.

[4:54pm - The Direttissima/End of Trail] 
From here, a footpath led from the parking area, over a footbridge, over the confluence of the New River and Cutler River, and to the southern end of the Pinkham Notch Visitor Center parking area. I had a short walk back to the car, and at 4:59pm, I had officially completed this BEAST of a hike! Definitely my hardest-to-date. Not my longest, but definitely with the most elevation gain.

[4:59pm - End of Hike]
I didn't change anything at Pinkham except for my shoes (I NEEDED my flip flops on) and then I zoomed over to Sarah's car, where I learned that I had officially won the race! At the parking area, I finished my 9th liter of water, changed my clothes, and waited just about five minutes for Sarah. 

Our final count was 9 frogs and 21 people. We eventually left the parking area with one common goal: clean. Sarah's version of that was finding a river to soak in, mine was taking a shower with soap (in fairness, she did shower after!). We accomplished our tasks, I checked into my hotel at the Green Granite Inn in North Conway, and then we met back up at the Wicked Fresh Craft Burgers in North Conway, where Gen joined us! All three of us went to Dairy Queen for dessert, and then Gen and I said goodbye to Sarah before getting into our room to watch some Law & Order before passing out. Truly what an amazing hike!

Step-by-Step
- Park at Pinkham Notch Visitor Center
- Start hike on Tuckerman Ravine Trail.
- At jct., turn right onto Lion Head Trail (summer route).
- At terminus, turn right onto Tuckerman Ravine Trail.
- Summit Mt. Washington.
- Continue hike descending on Crawford Path.
- At jct., turn left onto Davis Path.
- Follow Davis Path into treeline for some time.
- At jct., turn right onto Mt. Isolation Spur.
- Summit Mt. Isolation.
- Retrace steps to Davis Path.
- At jct., turn left onto Davis Path.
- At jct., turn right onto Glen Boulder Trail.
- At jct., turn left onto The Direttissma.
- Return to car at Pinkham Notch Visitor Center.

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Tuesday, June 24, 2025

Catching up, summertime, vacation, and looking at my goals!

Oh boy, I had let myself get very behind in my blogging the past couple of months. I've been prioritizing my writing and kept saving the photos "for later," which meant I've been slowly crawling through them, editing, uploading, and putting my entries together, but I'm happy to say that today, Tuesday, June 24th, 2025, and I am officially caught up! For the first time since end of March, nonetheless!

Part of this success is due to the end of the school year, which officially concluded yesterday (thank GOODNESS). Now that I am officially on summer break, I am really looking for more adventures (while I am laying in bed at 2pm as it 101 degrees outside), rest, and accomplishing goals.

Speaking of which, my annual "I'm going to the mountains NOBODY TALK TO ME" vacation this evening! I'm being a little more friendly this year (this is my fourth year, I did Acadia my first two years and went to the Whites last year) - as Sarah is joining me tomorrow and Gen for the following three days. I'm planning on hiking Mt. Isolation with Sarah tomorrow (Wednesday), a massive loop with East Royce, West Royce, Blueberry, and Speckled Mountains on Thursday, Iron Mountain on Friday, and ideally Cannon Mountain and Mt. Wolf on Saturday, but there's rain in the forecast on Saturday, so TBD. My big goal is to knock off all remaining 48s and delisted 52s this week except for Mt. Moriah and Shelburne Moriah, which will be my last ones for each list. Fingers cross all goes well!

And finally, revisiting the goals I set for this year back in January...
1. 100 hikes, 500 miles, 100,000 feet [IN PROGRESS: 74 hikes, 338.83 miles, 72,842 feet]
2. 52 Hike Challenge [IN PROGRESS: 27/52]
3. Complete the 52 With a View (1 more) [+ Delisted Peaks] [IN PROGRSS: 3 more 52D; 1 more 52]
4. Complete the NH 48 (4 more) [IN PROGRESS: 3 more]
5. Complete the VT 5 [NO PROGRESS YET]
6. Complete the Friends of the Wapack Hikes [COMPLETE]
7. Complete the Harriman Shelter Challenge [COMPLETE]
8. Hike at least one winter 4000-Footer [COMPLETE; Winter condition at least]
9. Hike Mt. Monadnock at least once [COMPLETE]

So now I propose my "halfway through the year updated list:"
1. 100 hikes, 500 miles, 100,000 feet
2. 52 Hike Challenge
3. Complete the 52 With a View + Delisted Peaks
4. Complete the NH 48
5. Complete the VT 5
6. Hike Mt. Monadnock at least once more
7. Work towards the NYAT this summer

Time for vacation!